A/n: gender neutral reader. They are a detective on the case. They also believe that Light is Kira but are close with Light anyways. This is when Light has joined the team, and this is in between investigations due to me not remembering the timeline well.
(C/N) = code name
(F/f) = favorite food
(F/s) = favorite sweetI sigh tiredly as I scribble down theories and notes on the information we a have so far. The sound of my dull pencil on paper is agonizing.
Slamming my hands on the desk, I drop the pencil, clearly frustrated. L seems to raise his eyebrows from across the table. "What seems to be the problem?" He questions, chewing on a banana. I roll my shoulders "do you happen to have any mechanical pencils here?" He shakes his head no.
I mumble curses under my breath. "May I use my laptop?" He shakes his head. "No, you may not. However I can have Watari bring you a wiped and secured one." His offer is like music to my ears. "Thank you, Ryuzaki" I smile and sigh in relief.
I glance up and see the raven-haired man hesitate. His hands just barley floating above the keys on his computer. "Call" he pauses and bites his thumb. "Call me L" my eyes widen "but I thought-" "obviously not Infront of people or on camera. Just ... when we're alone. You may call me L"
I open my mouth to speak but decide not to. I nod and place my pencil with the others.
The click of the door catches my attention. On reflex, I want to hold my hand by my hip, but I know I don't have my gun. It's just Watari. L seems to notice the twitch of my hand on the table as Watari comes in with a Laptop and a cart of sweets.
"Here is your Laptop Mx.(C/N)" I smile politely at the sweet man. "Thank you, Watari." He nods and his thick mustache seems to move up with his smile. He turns to L and pulls various plates and trays off of it. Spreading and sliding them across the table into perfect position.
Majority of it is sweets and fruits, however a tray of (f/f) and (f/s) is slid toward me. "Impressive, but how did you know?" Watari doesn't answer and simply bows, walking away with the cart. "I told him" L points out, pulling a plate of lemon cake to him with a single finger. He pokes the slice and watches it move curiously. "What sort of detective would I be if I didn't know all about my peers?"
I snicker to myself a bit of course he does. "Have I said something to amuse you?" He tilts his head, pressing his fork to his lip. I grab silverware and begin eating. "No, just. I think it's a bit funny how you apply your detective skills to everything. I bet you use it in pac man too huh?" I jest with a chuckle. He furrows his eyebrows, well, kind of, he doesn't have eyebrows but you get the point.
"Why wouldn't I?"
I bit my lip as to not laugh. "Well- uh, never mind"
He shrugs and continues working. I then open my laptop to see that it's already set up and hooked to a fake email with my code name. Pulling my notes to me, I begin copying them onto the screen. Sighing happily as I click away on the keys.
My notes are fully copied, and I now have to search the news and reports for any new deaths. Groaning inwardly, I open the next tab and beginning looking. My brain begins to slow as the all-nighters beginning to catch up on me. But just as I'm about to call it a day, something catches my eye.
"L, do you think Kira would be able to cause a murder?" His head shoots up. "What do you mean (c/n)?" I take another bite of (f/f) and think for a moment.
"Apparently an ex-con had broken into a local station and murdered someone, left a note, then proceeded to walk into oncoming traffic."
"Why do you think that this is Kira?" I shake my head at his question. They were both aired in the Kanto region and the note reads 'ikra' which is very clearly a cheap anagram of Kira"
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